[i]Yarosmere, Unknown Location[/i]

Sahra looked at E'nasha. "We've tried to find others. There are none. No one else is resisting anywhere in Yarosmere. There are not attacks, no protestations, no outcries. We are the only ones left with the will to resist. The rest are just mindless slaves to the Prophet. As for the Naga...they are all dead. The three main ones have been eradicated, as have more than half of the minor villages. The other ones are abandoned. We believe that they fled into the Ravine of Demons. Regardless, they are long out of our reach." She couldn't help but smirk as Baulder approached. "Down the on the right, second carved out entrance on your left. Plenty of food to devour to your heart's content. Hopefully, it'll be enough to keep you satisfied until we're ready to save your friends."

"As I said, Mak and I will be at the back, planning the rescue of your friends. What little weapons and armor we have is off to the right, the medical section is off the left, and the bunks are over there, if you'd like to catch some sleep. There's little else to do now. If you have any questions you can ask anyone here, or join Mak and I in the planning." With a smile and a small bow, Sahra turned and followed Mak.


[i]Althalus[/i]

[color=00aeef]"Nope. Fuck that."[/color] Althalus replied, going to leave the opposite direction of the noise. He sighed and came to a stop as the others began to move towards the sounds of death and murder.[color=00aeef]"They're probably already dead. And we certainly can't help anyone else if we are all dead trying to save corpses. Right? You're not going to listen to me are you.[/color] Althalus sighed again, reluctantly turning around. [color=00aeef]"Why can't I ever be paired with the pragmatic and pessimistic people?[/color]